Little Habits

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AN- I was watching some episodes with my younger brother and this idea popped into my head. What little habits does Shakes have as the youngest of the team? It won't be a story it will just be some little short stuff. Hope you enjoy!

Dedicated to @I_like_snakes_ for there encouragement and ideas!

Middle Seat

 Whenever it was only a couple guys travelling together, Shakes either sat in shotgun, or in the back. And if he was in the back, he would automatically sit in the middle seat, shifting to let the others hace some room. It was also a way for the guys to keep an eye on the youngest memeber of the team, and Shakes could nap or do whatever he wanted without worrying his team. For example.....

 "Ok, we'll be travelling in fours. Rasta, Tiger, Cool Joe and Shakes, you're in the first taxi,".

The four headed towards the first car waiting for them, a five seater. "I'm sitting shotgun," Rasta said, much to the annoyance of the others. Rasta sighed. "One of you can sit in it on the way back, ok?" "Yes!" "Alright then,"Rasta said, climbing into the front, next to the driver. SHkaes climbed in, automatically moving to the middle seat, as Tiger got in on his left and Cool Joe sat on his right.

 An hour into the journey, Rasta realised it was rather quiet. He turned around and smiled.

 Shakes was asleep, head resting on Cool Joe's shoulder and blanket smothering his frame. Cool Joe had an arm around Shakes' shoulders, his eyes closed and headphones in, listening to his favourite song while Tiger was reading a book, one hand on Shakes' arm. Both were silent on favour of the sleeping teen in between them and when they did speak, it was in a low whisper. Tiger looked up and smiled at Rasta and Rasta smiled back softly. He loved these moments away from the press and media, where they could just do whatever they wanted, no matter what it was.

Discovering allergies

 Ok, this one is how the team discovered how Shakes has a wierd allergy - pineapples - and how they would check each fruit salad they would buy or someone would make for them.

Finding the allergy

 " Dessert! It is ...ugh... fruit salad," 

Jaque grumbled unhappily as he handed out the fruit salad. Funnily enough, everybody didn't mind the fruit sald; they were all looking forward to it. As soon as it was all dished out, they all tucked in.

 Half way through eating, Shakes felt rather weak. His throat felt tight, his limbs heavy and he was itchy all over. He wheezed, catching the attention of El Matador. "Shakes amigo?  You okay?" he asked worriedly. Shakes nodded slowly, too tired and weak to speak. He felt his vision blurring listed sideways, crashing to the floor. He heard the yells of his teammates, but could not respond. he heard footsteps running out of the room, then back in a couple minutes later. his vison was dark and he was wheezing like an old man. He distantly felt himself being turned over and a stab in his thigh, before darkness fell and he knew no more.

 The thud of a body hitting the floor caused El Matador and the rest of the tam to jump up and scream Shakes's name. Shakes was wheezing, his face pale, revealing  the angry red patches swamping his skin. "What's happening?!" El Matador yelled. "Allergic reaction, he needs an EpiPen!" Tiger stated calmly, running out the room, then returning with some sort of ... thing. North and El Matador turned Shakes over and watched in horror as Tiger stabbed Shakes in the thigh, causing the teen to shudder and go limp. "What the hell did you do?!" North and El Matador yelled panickedly. "Relax guys, it's an EpiPen. Shakes was having an allergic reaction, and needed a quck counter medicine. This," Tiger waved the EpiPen around," has the stuff he needed. Now I believe the most comfortable place for someone to sleep is the bed or sofa, not the floor,".

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 07, 2023 ⏰

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